In front of the fairy clouds, there is an old mother standing on the head of the cloud, with sideburns on the top, the rest of her hair half hanging, her clothes and cane, although her face is vicissitudes, but there is supreme wisdom in her eyes.

Behind him, he followed all the sects and immortals.

Qingluo looked at the person in front of him and asked with a smile: "The visitor ahead, dare to ask if you are a friend of the Daoists?"

The old mother smiled and said: "Yes, yes, the old body is called the old mother of Lishan, and she came to watch the ceremony on behalf of the deity." ”

When Qingluo heard this, he praised: "Congratulations to Wudang Daoist for beheading a corpse and achieving the dignity of a quasi-saint." In the previous life, some people speculated that the Holy Mother of Wudang was at the end of the Ten Thousand Immortals Array, and she went first, and later became the old mother of Lishan, practicing in the area of Lishan and Lishan.

The old mother of Li Shan smiled even better, and said: "The old body is here to congratulate Daoyou today, don't let the old body steal the limelight."

The three Holy Mothers in the sect all need to sit in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, reset the big array, and suppress the luck of the Sect, so they can't come and go in person, and I hope that the Taoist friends will forgive me. ”

Qingluo's heart moved, and then he said: "What is this saying, if you Taoist friends can come, you will make the poor Dao overjoyed, how can you blame it?"

Li Shan's mother said in a harmonious voice: "The friendship between Taoist friends and my sect will last forever, and we will never forget, if there is any difficulty, I will intercept the immortals of the sect and I will go all out for Taoist friends." ”

Qingluo's heart was touched, and there was a trace of emotion on his face, and he smiled: "Thank you." The door of the poor road will always be open for your religion. ”

All the immortals behind the old mother of Li Shan are all disciples of the Golden Immortals, three Taiyi Golden Immortals, six Golden Immortals, if the Da Luo Monk is not a Feather Wing Immortal, there is no one!

I want to think about what kind of scenery it was to intercept the Ten Thousand Immortals back then, and now it has withered since then.

But no one dares to despise the Interception Sect, the powerful disciples of the Interception Sect still exist, and they have won the gods, their luck is boundless, and they will win again, but it is a matter of time.

The Great Formation of the Sect of Interception is the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, not the Zhuxian Sword Array. The Zhuxian Sword Array killed the first in heaven and earth, but it was not completely created by the Interception Sect.

The Ten Thousand Immortal Array is the one that completely belongs to them, and this array is not only for offensive and defensive purposes, but also for the purpose of suppressing the luck of a sect with the holy power of the Great Array!

The four swords of Zhuxian have no effect of suppressing luck, and the Qingping sword has also been broken, so the only thing that can suppress luck is the supernatural power suppression of the Ten Thousand Immortals Great Array beyond the level of Lingbao.

Thinking that the three Holy Mothers of the Sect were busy laying down the Ten Thousand Immortals Great Array again at this time, and without the Ten Thousand Immortals Array of the Ten Thousand Immortals, even if there was the core of the Ten Thousand Immortals Array and the assistance of the Ten Thousand Dao Formation, it was still extremely difficult.

As soon as the immortals of the sect were seated here, above the heavenly court, the stars actually descended brightly, like thousands of stars falling, and the heavenly court gods landed.

The first one is an old man with white hair that grows to a foot, and his eyebrows are extremely kind, which makes it impossible to give birth to malice at all, and it is the Tai Bai Xing who persuaded Qing to go to heaven back then.

Qingluo greeted him: "Thank you to the star official and all the righteous gods for their deignation to come to watch the ceremony. ”

Tai Bai Xing hurriedly waved his hand and said: "The Great Immortal is serious, and the little old man came to watch the ceremony on the order of the Jade Emperor." ”

The gods behind him are not only ordinary gods, but also sectarian gods. Wen Zhong, the four generals of the Demon Family, the Ten Heavenly Monarchs, and others once intercepted the sect immortals.

All the sect gods have bent down to pay homage to Qingluo, and their respect is very deep. Qingluo waved his sleeves and said: "You don't have to be polite, today is to watch the ceremony, and you can come here to find the poor and talk about the world." ”

The gods of the sect walked to the place of the old mother of Li Shan, and the two sides chatted as before, because they were old people.

After the gods, it was the Daluo Jinxian from all sides who came here, Qingluo returned the salute one by one, even if it was the loose cultivation of Jinxian Taiyi, Qingluo treated each other with courtesy, and smiled lovely.

After a few hours, thousands of immortal figures were already standing around the Guanli Yuntai.

Three mountains and five islands, four major states, the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, and most of the big forces have people to attend the ceremony.

It's just that among the immortals present, except for Qingluo, only the old mother of Li Shan, a quasi-saint corpse, came, and looked around, but a quasi-saint power had not yet arrived.

Those who don't like it are already laughing in the dark.

Qingluo didn't care about this at all, he was a quasi-saint power with little qualifications, and he had very few contacts, so if he didn't invite the quasi-saint power, he also knew it in his heart.

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly a spirit of water and fire flew out from the north, turning into a feminine and beautiful man, holding a box, and rushed to arrive.

First, he has a heavy aura that is rare in heaven and earth, although his appearance is soft, but the aura on his body is like an ancient war spirit, unyielding and undefeated, and the killing intent is strong and truthful.

He said in a voiced voice: "The Nine Babies of the Ancient Demon Clan came to watch the ceremony. ”

As soon as this sound came out, everyone present was surprised, the ancient demon clan, the peerless demon, and the nine babies of the ten demon handsome!

Qingluo nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you for coming." ”

Jiuying frowned and said, "Your Excellency has the aura of an old man, are you willing to return to my clan?"

Qingluo's face narrowed his smile and said, "The poor road is no longer Qingxuan, I hope to forgive me."

But Poor Dao and the ancient demon clan will always be friends, because Poor Dao is still the head of the snake clan. ”

Hearing this, Jiuying was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Afterwards, please don't forget the promise with the saint." ”

Qingluo nodded, he remembered the promise with Nuwa.

Jiu Ying turned around and stood alone, and no one dared to approach within ten zhang of his body.

Qingluo looked up at the sun, moon and stars of Zhou Tian, and deduced in his mind, and when it was auspicious.

There are no immortals in the four heavens, and those who should come are coming, and those who don't want to come will not come, so let's start.

Just thinking about it, above the northern canopy, the stars are shining, there are avenues of stars all over the sky, string music is playing, fairy energy is rising, surrounded by fairy breath, the ceiling is sprinkled, the heavenly horse opens the way, the gods and heavenly generals step down, the Arctic crape myrtle emperor's qi is spreading in all directions, and the purple light road is spread out and descends from the sky, coming to the sky city that never sleeps.

Qingluo's eyes narrowed, he forgot that there was this.

I saw that under the canopy of the Emperor of Heaven, the crape myrtle wearing the imperial purple robe was in person, and the four saints and three saints of the North Pole had returned, protecting the crape myrtle emperor beside him, and beside the stars and gods of the Big Dipper.

Beside the Emperor Ziwei, a peerless person stood without saying a word.

Emperor Ziwei's imperial drive stopped, and he took his son's hand and walked down with Qu Kong.

The moment the Emperor Ziwei walked down from the emperor's chase, the emperor's robe on his body faded, and he was only dressed in ordinary Taoist clothes, walked in front of Qingluo, bowed down with Qu Kong, and the two said together: "Ask the master to be perfect!"

All the great powers of heaven and earth, all of them are amazed, all of them look sideways, the worship of the four emperors of the heavenly court, who dares to accept the salute?

Qingluo stood quietly, and after receiving this salute, he looked at the two of them and said, "You two have a clear mind, and you will not be hindered as a teacher, so get up." ”

The two of them were overjoyed, got up, and bent down again to salute.

Emperor Ziwei reappeared in a god robe, and the emperor's noble aura was not to be looked at, and in an instant, he became one of the four emperors of the heavenly court, who was extremely noble.

At this moment, all the powers instantly understood. Emperor Ziwei formed a Taoist couple with Qingluo's disciples, and visited the elders as a junior, at that moment he was not the emperor, just a junior.

Even the immortals who were present to watch the ceremony were surprised, and it took a long time to come back to their senses, this junior was too cheap and too noble!

Li Shan's mother looked at a couple of newcomers kindly, the right person is love, and the wrong person is hate, and it is a demon.

Above the heavenly court, under the laurel tree, the old man looked at the two red threads on the laurel tree in front of him, stroked his beard, and smiled without saying a word.

After Emperor Ziwei came, no immortals from all directions arrived.

Qingluo said a message to the Marquis of Hades.

The Marquis of the Underworld comprehended, stepped forward and raised his voice: "The time of heaven and earth has come, please watch the ceremony!"

The voice came out, and the sound spread thousands of miles, up to the clouds, and down to the nine shadows. The immortals present became quiet and solemn.

All the demons and immortals in the Sleepless Sky City stood solemnly.

Weeping blood flew up, green fell on top, and he was below.

Weeping blood is in the sky above the Sleepless Sky City, he is above the Ten Thousand Demon Immortals, and under one person.

Crying blood and his heart was silent, his primordial spirit flew out, turning into a monstrous sea of blood, the waves in the sea of blood were turbulent, turning into red rain and landing in the Sleepless Sky City, and then landing in the 100 million miles of thorns under the Nightless Sky City.

Countless thorns devoured blood and went wild, and twenty-six thorns branched out into infinite thorns, and the thorns rose ten thousand feet, and the thorns that covered the sky and the sun surrounded the city of the sky that never sleeped.

A black and red blood color shrouded the earth for hundreds of millions of miles, and there was only the Sleepless Sky City, which was the most beautiful and softest point of brilliance in this world.

Qingluo flew out of the towering pearls, countless dandelion flower roads rose, divided into three floating flower roads and fell in the south, north and east city gates, grafting the earth.

Weeping Blood raised his voice:

"I am the Lord of the Sleepless Heavenly City, the Emperor of the Weeping Blood Spirit.

The Nightless Sky City reaches all directions, and accepts hundreds of millions of sliving beings in the Three Realms, regardless of people, immortals, demons, ghosts, witches, demons, or the four directions, regardless of the east, west, north, south, and north, you can enter this fairy city and get a city to shelter.

The city of Sleepless Heaven is the first city of all races in heaven and earth, the city of ten thousand immortals, and the city of ten thousand souls.

Whoever enters my city is my honored guest.

Whoever enters my city will be protected by me.

Whoever enters our city, the killing stops.

Those who enter our city will respect this courtesy.

Whoever enters my city will live in peace.

Those who enter our city will live and die.

Whoever enters my city will be protected by it.

The Three Realms and Six Realms can be entered by all living beings. ”

As soon as the words of weeping blood fell, countless thorns rose to the sky, and hundreds of millions of thorns from all directions bowed their heads and bowed their heads to the weeping Blood Spirit Emperor.

The ten thousand demon immortals below also paid homage to the Spirit Emperor: "See the Weeping Blood Spirit Emperor, the city is boundless, and the Spirit Emperor is eternal." ”

The earth-shattering sound of worship contains the mana of ten thousand demons, soaring into the nine skies, and most of the flood can be heard.

Sonic Quacks shocked all the mighty hearts as well.

They only thought that Qingluo was building a city to dominate one side and be the ancestor of one side. But I never thought and didn't dare to think that Qingluo would use a city to decorate the whole world!

So bold!

Everybody thinks so.

The city of all races, the city of ten thousand immortals, has never existed. Even in ancient times, even in ancient times and in ancient times, there has never been such a city.

In such a city, there are too many causes and effects, and too much karma to bear.

The monk prayed, everyone has the entanglement of karma and karma, if the green city is flooded with those fierce and evil people, how can it be controlled, how can it be controlled?

All ethnic groups in the world are entangled in grievances between clans, and there are thousands of immortals in the world, and there are grievances and entanglements between immortals. In all directions of the world, there are countless entanglements between major forces.

Such a city needs to bear too much karma, how can people who have no strength protect this first city of heaven and earth with cause and effect disputes?

Even Qingluo, no one believed that he had the strength to protect the city. Except for saints, even saints are not necessarily able to protect them.

The great powers were still in shock, and the sound of weeping blood was heard again:

"The city that never sleeps is the city of heaven and earth, and it has the duty of education, and has the duty of educating the creatures of a city, and controls the creatures in the city to respect the heavens, respect the earth, and pay homage to the people. ”

The hearts of the powerful people suddenly realized that this sentence was so, but there was a great room for maneuver, not only boasting about the eyes of heaven and earth, but also putting on the cloak of benevolence to leave room for themselves.

Good calculation!

Qingluo didn't care what other people thought, he just did what he wanted.

Qingluo's face was dignified, and he said loudly: "I use the Mixed Yuan Four Elephant Gates to suppress the four gates of the Nightless Sky City, and suppress the luck of a city!"

Fall!"

Qingluo's palm holds the sky, and four doors appear in the palm, which are the best innate spiritual treasures, and the four elephant doors of the mixed yuan.

The four gates fell to the square city gate according to the earth's wind, water and fire, suppressing the east, west, north and south, and the town was lucky.

Qingluo smiled and looked at Dongfang, it was time to come back.

He stretched out his hand and shouted:

"Come!"

On the altar of the Central Society of Kyushu Shending, luck soared to the sky, a mysterious bird flew into the sky, and a green python circled out.

When he was in the catastrophe, Qingluo rounded his luck to Chaoge, which was not only to suppress Chaoge's luck, but also to suppress his own luck with Chaoge's luck in a city. Now that the catastrophe is over, it's time to return.

On the land of Central-earth, the golden dragon is whirling, and the bird covers the sky. Thousands of miles of China, there are dragons and snakes on the land, and there are wind and clouds calling for companionship.

The python of luck flies through the nine days, sweeping over the land of Shenzhou for thousands of miles, east to west, the wind and clouds accompany its side, the golden glow of the great sun plating its body, the momentum is like a rainbow, the luck is like a rainbow, the momentum is like a hollow, and it is unstoppable!

The python of luck returns, hovering in the sky city that never sleeps, the python melts into a city, and the python becomes a city.

The city that never sleeps gathers the luck of the people from all over the world in the city, and the four elephant gates of the mixed yuan suppress the luck of the city, and the city of the night suppresses the python of luck, with a city, the town of the heavens and the common people suppresses its own luck, the city is not broken, the luck is not eliminated, and the city accepts the luck of the Quartet, and it also returns to the luck of the Qingluo. The more prosperous the city, the more prosperous his luck became.

And with such a great city, and such a town that accepts all living beings, he will gain infinite luck.

There is no need to rob the humanity of luck, there is no need to rob the master of the luck of all parties in heaven and earth, Qingluo has created a source of luck!

The quasi-saint power, the more you cultivate to a very high power, the more you need a lot of luck to maintain your own good fortune and prosperity. Only when luck lasts for a long time, can their heaven and earth powers last forever.

Qingluo now also has a source of luck, and the city that never sleeps will exist forever, so Qingluo will also last forever.

For example, the sea of blood of the ancestors of the River Styx does not dry up, and the River Styx does not die.

For example, the Queen Mother of the West shelters a group of immortals, and her luck does not fade.

For example, the Kunpeng Demon Master is mainly in charge of the North Underworld, and his luck is long.

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Cultivating to a quasi-saint, he attaches more importance to luck. Because these people are standing at the pinnacle of all the Daos, they are the closest beings to the Heavenly Dao except for the saints, and the closer they get, the more they know the horror of the Heavenly Dao, and the more difficult it is to guess the changes in the will of Heaven.

Providence is like a knife, and it is difficult for all beings to guess. Their great powers are immortal and immortal, and only the heaven and earth can make them fall. And the Heaven and Earth Tribulation is the embodiment of the will of the Heavenly Dao.

Luck, in layman's terms, is that the more prosperous the luck, the better the heaven and the earth will be to it, you can turn into good luck when you meet evil, you can meet treasures when you go out, you can have the help of heaven and earth in battle, and there is heaven and earth in cultivation.

The worse the luck, the more evil the heaven and the earth will be, sit at home, and the disaster will come from the sky, and even turn evil into evil everywhere you go.

For the quasi-saint power, the longevity is unlimited. But luck has, to some extent, become another lifespan for the mighty. The longer and stronger their luck becomes, the more they will survive all calamities. Luck is exhausted, calamities are endless, and in the midst of calamities, you will turn into ashes!

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